In the days when the news of the murderer was rolling on the headlines of major media, Scarlet Tiger did not step out of the threshold, and obediently squatted at home every day to sleep.

Aunt Chen was quite surprised to see that the nimble parrot at home went out to wander for a few days, and then lived a life of not going out of the door.

"Qiao Yi, the scarlet tiger can't be sick, right? It didn't go out for a month because the hair on its body didn't grow well, why is it so well-behaved now?" One day Qiao Yi came home from school, and Aunt Chen, who was puzzled, couldn't help but ask.

It has been more than six months since the scarlet tiger came to Qiao's house, and Aunt Chen still knows a lot about this ghostly parrot at home, it is not only much smarter than ordinary parrots, but also can talk a lot, has a wild temperament, and loves stinky beauty.

Before, the feathers didn't grow well and refused to go out, Aunt Chen could understand, but now the feathers have obviously grown, and I have been going to the waves several times in the past two days, why has it suddenly become so quiet these days, it is difficult for people to adapt for a while.

"Oh, it's not sick, it's in good spirits, it eats more food than me every day, Auntie, don't worry, as for refusing to go out, maybe it's hot outside, it's afraid of heat stroke." Qiao Yi listened to Aunt Chen's words, glanced at a certain parrot squatting on the balcony and dozing, and deliberately arranged a sentence.

Can parrots also suffer from heat stroke? Aunt Chen was stunned when she heard this, and then shook off this idea with some amusement, as long as the scarlet tiger is not sick, as for whether it can get out, whatever.

A certain parrot squatting on the balcony and pretending to sleep listened to the conversation between the big and the small in the hall, and couldn't help but look back and glare at Qiao Yi, this kid is getting worse and worse, knowing the reason why he can't go out, he deliberately buries it in front of Aunt Chen?

As for Aunt Chen, who doesn't know the truth, she will be surprised by the Scarlet Tiger's abnormal behavior, it is not surprising at all, in fact, since it became a parrot, its temperament has become much wilder, not only wild, but also very aggressive, if it is not for an adult soul in its body, it is afraid that it will not be able to stay at home for a moment.

But fortunately, it is inconvenient to go out, and occasionally a small partner will come to play with it, and this little friend is none other than the panther and Luhua who have had a side by side combat experience with it.

These two goods come to Qiao's house from time to time, and accompany the scarlet tiger to chatter.

Although the Scarlet Tiger can't understand their words, the two seem to be able to understand its words, and they communicate with each other with meows, and the Scarlet Tiger can also find out a lot of interesting things in the community.

On the afternoon of July 2, Qiao Yi went to school, Qiao's father went to work, and even Aunt Chen went outside after finishing her work at home.

Not only did it come, but it also brought a very distinctive gift to the scarlet tiger, this special gift was nothing else, it was a huge mouse, judging by the scarlet tiger's eyesight, this mouse was only afraid of no less than half a catty.

The panther took it in its mouth, jumped out onto the balcony, then lowered the mouse from its mouth, pushed it through the gap in the railing with one of its paws, and pushed it all the way to the scarlet tiger, and mewed at it flatteringly.

The meaning is obvious, hey, man, look at my good to you, freshly caught prey, eat it.

The scarlet tiger stared at the mouse in front of him whose neck was still bloodied, its stomach was still slightly undulating, and it was not completely dead, and the feathers on its body exploded unconsciously, and then raised its eyes and glared at the black panther.

The panther looked innocent, what's wrong? I kindly caught such a fresh mouse, and sent it to you, don't you say thank you, just forget it, for Mao is still glaring at me so fiercely?